Su Zimo subconsciously relaxed his movements, and did not continue to exert too much force. He swept every part of her mouth gently, grinding the tip of his tongue, licking, sucking, drawing circles on the tip of his tongue, teasing, and holding her tender lips. , tossing and turning without leaving any room, sucking in her sweet fragrance. Her taste was still as addictive as ever, making him reluctant to let her go.
Su Zimo's kissing skills are really impressive. He must have studied them somewhere, otherwise how could he be so familiar with them.
"Hmm..." I don't know, was Qian Weiran enjoying herself too much or something? Suddenly, she woke up hazily, opened her sleepy black eyes, and calmed down.
He was immediately stunned. A face that was as handsome as a god and could not be more outstanding, was so close to him, and the smell of special green grass enveloped him, making people obsessed and intoxicated, as if it was a dream.
Wouldn't she be dreaming again if such a handsome man with the scent of grass kissed her again? Oh my God... when would she have such an unrealistic dream? She remembered that he was on the 2nd just now Why did someone from the secret room come here all of a sudden?
She opened her sparkling eyes wide and seemed not to realize a problem. It was not a simple kiss, but a tongue kiss that made people blush.
It must be a dream... It must be... She opened her misty eyes and looked at all the gorgeous decorations around her? The dream was even more incredible?
The delicate wallpaper of milky white and light blue, the big bed that is so soft that it feels like the whole body is sunk in cotton, and the broad and warm chest that is slightly pressing against oneself, everything is like a dream, but why, the soft touch on the lips? It was so strong that the tip of my tongue was numb when he was entangled with it, and he kept pestering me.
Now, the entire mouth is filled with the faint fragrance of green grass from the young man, and his ambiguous appearance makes Qian Weiran blush with embarrassment.
But I feel extremely depressed... I'm actually having an erotic dream? Qian Wei Ran, Qian Wei Ran, when did you get so horny and thirsty?
It's really true that such a beautiful man was raped by you like this... However, as her mind gradually became clearer, she suddenly felt that this might not be a dream.
Because the feeling in the dream couldn't be that strong? She could clearly feel the man's hot and heavy breathing? His body temperature and his teasing skills all came into her sight one by one. She felt that such a tongue kiss Feeling so good?
She is not willing to leave this embrace? If she could live forever, she would rather not leave her for the rest of her life and just cling to him like this?
Why does this face look more and more like a person the more she looks at it...a person she hates to the extreme and who she has also liked for a long time?
Su Zimo!!!
She was suddenly frightened by these three words in her mind, and she immediately stretched out her little hand to try to push him away. However, Su Zimo didn't use too much force, so she pushed Su Zimo away. Pushed away.
Suddenly, Su Zimo raised his eyelids slightly, frowned, and looked at her calmly: "Are you awake?"
"Su Zimo? Or the man in the devil mask?" In fact, she knew from the very beginning that the man in the devil mask was Su Zimo? But she never said it out loud? She didn't have the courage to ask him to confirm this. guess.
She was afraid that she didn't have the confidence to remain calm and calm after knowing the facts.